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For a moment, the members of the eleventh tribe looked lifeless.
Everyone knows that the moment the seventh tribe is drawn, the result is already doomed. Even the strongest Ming Xiao can't guarantee the chance of winning a game, let alone the rest of the tribe.
"Since the result of the lottery is like this, everyone let's fight. We can accept success or failure." Mu Yihong said loudly.
Having said that, the members of the clan did not hold any hope, not to mention the members of the clan, even Mu Yihong and other high-level figures, almost all of them had already embraced the idea of ??returning home.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in the distance, and the ground outside the imperial city collapsed, and a circular arc-shaped jade platform slowly rose from the collapsed place. The area with a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded by a huge momentum. .
"The arena for the selection meeting has been set up. Come with me." The purple-robed chief deacon finished speaking indifferently, and rushed forward, while the rest followed closely behind.
In all directions, under the leadership of the deacon of the main clan, the thirty-two sub-clans gathered on the giant platform.
The area covered by the giant platform is huge, and there are potential barriers, so it is divided into sixteen areas, and each area can only vaguely see the figure on the opposite side, and it is impossible to determine which sub-clan it belongs to.
The eleventh sub-tribe is located in the sixth area. When Mu Yihong and others walked into the sixth area, they saw Mu Yixiao who was already sitting opposite, and a group of members of the seventh sub-tribe.
These clan members are extremely neatly dressed, each of them is made of extremely precious giant animal leather armor, and the aura of true energy surging from their bodies is incomparably majestic.
As soon as they stepped into the sixth area, Mo Chen and others felt the vast power emanating from the members of the seventh tribe. At this moment, they already felt the gap between each other.
Even Li Dong and others, who were still talking just now, fell silent at the moment, and some even had cold sweat on their foreheads, not only because of the physical pressure, but most importantly, psychologically.
Mu Yihong noticed the subtle changes in the members of the tribe, and he was full of helplessness. Before the selection meeting started, he was already weak by three points. How can he fight this? The only thing that made him rejoice was that Ming Xiao was still full of fighting spirit.
However, can Ming Xiao alone win two games in a row?
"Eleventh branch?" Mu Yixiao glanced at Mu Yihong and the others lightly, with a deep disdain on his face, "Mu Yihong, if I were you, there is no need to waste this time, just admit defeat It¡¯s better to go back. If you don¡¯t wait to make a move, if a few members of the tribe are abolished, then your eleventh tribe will suffer a lot.¡±
Such arrogant words made the members of the eleventh tribe angry on the spot, and some rushed to argue, but were stopped by Mu Yihong.
"I admit that the overall strength of our eleventh tribe is inferior to yours. However, how do you know that the victory is determined before the fight?" Mu Yihong said in a deep voice.
"Still talking hard."
Mu Yixiao raised his eyebrows, "How about we come to gamble? If your eleventh tribe can win a game, I can decide to give you 10% of the resources we have obtained."
Hearing these words, the faces of Mu Yihong and the others changed. Mu Yixiao was mocking the eleventh tribe for not being able to win the next game in disguise.
"If you didn't win the last game, how about giving half of the resources you got in three years to our seventh branch?" Mu Yixiao looked at Mu Yihong with squinted eyes, "How about it? Do you dare? According to the rules of this year, my seventh tribe will definitely be included in the top three positions, and 10% of the resources may be much higher than half of your resources. This bet counts, but you have taken advantage of it .¡±
Mu Yihong didn't agree immediately, and glanced at Ming Xiao out of the corner of his eye. At this moment, Ming Xiao didn't look sideways, but his eyes were burning with a strong fighting spirit.
After hesitating for a while, Mu Yihong gritted his teeth and said, "Since your seventh sub-clan has said so, if our eleventh sub-clan shouldn't bet, wouldn't we be laughed at by others? Alright! That's the decision. "
"Ha ha¡¡"
Mu Yixiao raised his head and laughed wildly, cupped his hands at Mu Yihong and said, "Then I would like to thank you for the half of the resources from the eleventh tribe."
"It's not certain who will lose." Mu Yihong said with a sullen face.
"Really? Then why did your eleventh tribe still hover around thirty for so many years? Wait a minute, you will realize what is called complete despair" Mu Yi said with narrowed eyes.
How arrogant is that look?How arrogant, the members of the eleventh tribe clenched their fists, their teeth itching with anger.
"In the first round, which one of you will go first?" The chief deacon in purple robe walked to the center of the stage and said to the two major tribes.
"Li Dong, you go first." Mu Yihong arranged.
"yes!"
Li Dong leaped up and landed on the stage in full view of everyone, exuding an extremely tyrannical aura of true energy. As a member of the tribe second only to the Eight Tribes, his cultivation and strength are beyond doubt.
"Which one of you is going?" Mu Yixiao glanced at the members of the seventh sub-clan below.
All the tribes of the seventh branch looked at a boy who was only about 14 years old standing at the end. This boy couldn't help but feel a little at a loss and even a little embarrassed when he saw other people looking at him.
"Wu Xuan, go up and play." Mu Yixiao waved his hand.
"Supervisor, I I haven't been on stage, I'm afraid" The boy named Wu Xuan rubbed his clothes and said nervously.
Seeing this boy's performance, the faces of the members of the Eleventh Division became even more ugly. They sent a young boy who had never played before to play in the first game. The Seventh Division clearly did not take the Eleventh Division seriously. Here, many members of the tribe are holding back a fire in their hearts.
"You can do it right away, what nonsense." Mu Yixiao glared at Wu Xuan.
"Okay." Wu Xuan sighed helplessly, and rushed to the stage.
Li Dong stretched out his arms and released his true energy with all his strength. Although this boy is very young, this is his chance. If he wins this match, he can win for the eleventh tribe.
Boom!
The sound of air explosion suddenly exploded, and Wu Xuan disappeared from Li Dong's vision.
not good¡¡
Li Dong secretly screamed that it was not good, frantically mobilized his true energy, and scanned his surroundings, but Wu Xuan seemed to have disappeared.
Boom
The airflow suddenly sank, and a terrifying force collided with Li Dong's body, directly shaking away the true energy in his body. This huge force made him feel desperate.
Li Dong was sent flying by the shock, and his whole body hit a corner of the area, his sternum was sunken into a big pit, his bones were shattered, and he lost the ability to fight again on the spot.
Wu Xuan transformed into a figure, and the original youthful appearance disappeared, replaced by a ferocious smile, "I just said, I'm afraid It's not because I'm afraid that I won't win, but because I'm afraid that the shot will be too heavy." (Remember Website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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